"Chen Jiu, my good brother, I'm just kidding. Don't be angry!" The little devil quickly caught the cup, accompanied by a smiling face.

"Stop, don't call me a good brother. I hate it!" Chen Jiu's disgusting way is full of faces.

"Well, Chen Jiu, I've been treating you as a brother. I don't know what you think?" Little Devil continued to wear a close call.

"Say, is there something to ask me?" Chen Jiuyi saw through the small intention of the devil at a glance.

"Chen Jiu, do you still have your ecstasy drug?" The demon whispered a request.

"Do you want ecstasy?" Chen Jiu was surprised.

"Yes, you have...